For a long time now since I was untried I've had a fascination with girls panties. Over the long time I've had opportunity to sneak around and get storage area of ex girlfriend sisters panties but that just seemed too easy.

This prison term was a real endangerment and was so exciting.

To render you a bit of background, for my job I travel around a lot going to different people's situation, whether it be there place or habitation berth. This exceptional one was menage office.

Its a typical class run business concern, mother father 2 son and a new daughter. This is a man who has remarried so I only knew about the sons, until go week.

I was there as normal. I go every 3 months and it usually takes the morning time until early good afternoon to complete the workplace. I usually get left on my own in there while the others go to work. Like I said it's a work place and a home.

The forefather saw me briefly to go through what needs doing and he went out into the yard to solve. The boy were out somewhere contracting and the mother was away all day and the girl was out.

So it got to around 10am and the father came in for refreshments. We chatted for a while before his phone rang. He came off the phone and told me he needed to go out to look at some equipment and would be back around 1 ish when I was due to finish. He went and I was all alone, and then it hit me ... ... ..Daughters bedroom !

My bosom quickly skipped a beat as the thought of finding a pair of employ pantie was making my mind race.

I watched as his car drove away and out of the 1000 and I knew then it was my mo. I got up and made my way up the stair. My breathing was erratic and I could feel my cock getting hard.

I got to the top of the stairs and there is 5 doors. I had never been upstairs in the home so this was all a bit new to me. First threshold was the parents way, a huge room with enceinte aspect out to the hills. Next was the bathroom. The next two were the male child rooms, distinctive boring poppycock in those room and then the final door was the jackpot.
I eased the room access open and straight away was hit by the sweet-flavored smell of fragrance.
I stood for a moment just looking around the way. It was all the usual fille stuff, diminished bed, school awards, make up and pictures.
I looked around and there it was on the wall. A picture show of the daughter. So Pres Young and so cute and innocent. I got hard again just gazing at the picture.

I was just about to take care around for the one thing I was craving when I heard a fomite. The Father-God was driving back up the cubic yard. I panicked ! ! ! There was no understanding for me to be on a higher floor as his office and other toilet was downstairs. I bolted out the room shutting the room access behind me. I ran downstairs and back to the office.

I was out of breath and must bear been bright red when he came back in. He sat and talked to me for a while. It turns out he just forgot some paperwork and came back to collect it.

So he said bye again and off he went down the yard.

I knew now that my window of chance was closing fast if I was going to get my pantie fix. For all I knew the mother or sons could just arrive back without warning.

With this knowledge I bolted back on a higher floor when I saw his car drive away again.

As I walked back in the bedroom I quickly started to search for step-in. There was a small mountain of clothes at the merchantman of the bed. As I routed through them I realised it was just shirts and trousers.

I then went over to the clothes hamper in the quoin, surely there would be some in here ... .Nothing ! Just a shirt. This can't be happening I thought to myself.

Just as I thought that my luck was out and it wasn't going to be my day, I spun quickly bout to see a little pair of jeans on the trading floor ... ... Could this be it !

I picked the dungaree up to find a small pair of panties in them. She must have slid them off with the underwear still in them if that makes sense.
They were a set of pinko ones. Almost like boys boxer. I instantly went to the section where her pussycat sits in them. It had a piddling bit of dried discharge in them but not a lot. After all she is only young.

My ticker was beating like nutcase and my branch were shaking. I placed the panties to my nose and instantly was swept away by the amazing musty kitty smell and a petty bit of pee smell.

Trying to keep my self together I instantly shot through to the bathroom and stood at the sink. I unzipped my fly and top clitoris and let my trousers hit the floor. My erection was trying arduous to burst out of my boxers.

I pulled my peter out of my boxers, put the panty back up to my nose and started to stroke my putz. I was in heaven as I was inhaling this girls pussy feel.
I moved my nose around to dissimilar parts of the panties. I smelt the pee smell voice and then the ass division and then back to the mouldy discharge bit. As I took my last inhale I felt by balls tingle and my sack tighten.

I then completely spud my load all over the sink and almost collapsed as my pegleg were shaking and getting weak.

Load after lode spurted out of my cock as i inhaled her sweet smell.

I dropped her panties and cleaned my hammer and the sinkhole whilst getting my breath back and returning back to normal. What an experience that was. What a look. What an orgasm.

I picked up her panties and pulled my trousers back up and went back to her bedroom.

As I was putting her pantie back into the jeans, ensuring everything was left the way it was I stood and stared at the photograph of her on the wall.

I took a distich more inhales while looking into her oculus, just imagining her sat all day wearing these panties. Each prison term she went to the lavatory and wiped her pussy after peeing. Just sitting around, legs crossed with those scanty pressed close against her young kitty. I almost injection my load again.

Everything was back in its place so I headed back below. I made a cup of coffee berry, rolled a smoke and headed outside.

As I was drinking my umber and inhaling the cigarette I had time to reflect on what had just happened. The risk, the challenge, the modest window of chance. What a buzz that was ... ....

And my final thought is this. Like I said earlier, I go to this place every 3 months so I'll be due to go again in Jan. As I sit here now I'm getting hard thinking about getting another sniff of her panties.

I'm imagining her having masturbated in them before I find them, that would be heaven.

We 'll just sustain to await and see.

Roll on January.

To Be continued ... ... ... ...